393: C393 Ten Thousand Miles of Netherworld Fog

C393 Ten Thousand Miles of Netherworld Fog

2All of a sudden!

A bad feeling rose in Zhan Tianming's heart.

Danger!

Without thinking, Zhan Tianming knew that this danger came from Yi Chen, who was chasing closely behind him. When he turned around to look, the bad feeling in his heart became even stronger.

At this moment, the Sword Domain Power on Yi Chen's body had already spread out, and it had even enveloped Zhan Tianming and Fu Shiyao.

A powerful and vigorous powerful qi was sent flying in all directions. The entire Sword Domain was filled with frost.

It was bone-chilling cold! It was freezing to the bone marrow!

"What a powerful Sword Domain!" Zhan Tianming was startled.

This Sword Domain Power was definitely dozens of times stronger than his own Sword Domain Power, or even hundreds of times stronger.

Even if he opened the Sword Domain Power, it would still be useless.

On the contrary, he might fall into it.

As the master of the Sword Domain, a peerless ice sword shadow started to appear behind Yi Chen.

Crack, crack, crack...

Crack!

The water in the air quickly condensed around the Frost Sword, and at the same time, some lightning was jumping around.

Yi Chen had the dual attributes of ice and lightning.

However, at this moment, his body was mainly made up of the power of ice.

The Sword Qi of The Heart of Ice formed from the Ten Thousand Year Ice Heart Lotus was too powerful!

It completely suppressed the lightning True Qi.

If not for Yi Chen releasing the Sword Qi of The Heart of Ice outside his body, the Lightning Element True Qi would not have appeared.

"Zhan Tianming, Fu Shiyao, you..."

Suddenly, the expression on Yi Chen's face changed.

Under his gaze, Zhan Tianming's figure suddenly flashed. He directly moved forward two hundred meters and then flashed again. Another two hundred meters. In a few flashes, he managed to escape from the Sword Domain's spatial zone in a strange manner.

That flash was really too strange!

Originally, Yi Chen was flying at an extremely high speed. As for Zhan Tianming's flash speed... It was as if his original speed had suddenly increased, and it was an intermittent increase. It was as if he could only increase his speed by 200 meters every time, and then stop.

What was going on?

Yi Chen did not even have the chance to use that sword. He could only watch helplessly as Zhan Tianming and Fu Shiyao flashed into the Ten Thousand Miles of Netherworld Fog.

Whoosh!

Yi Chen frowned and stopped in front of the Ten Thousand Miles of Netherworld Fog.

He had heard of the terror of this fog since he was young.

Crack, crack, crack...

The knuckles on his fist cracked.

"Damn it!"

Yi Chen fiercely stared in front of him.

There was no one in the Yue Country who didn't know about the Ten Thousand Miles of Netherworld Fog.

It was said that the fog covered the sky and covered the sun, and it was ten thousand miles wide. It would move slowly along the coastline of the Yue Country. None of the creatures that entered the fog could walk out alive. Even if a bird flew into it, it would disappear forever.

It was precisely because of this that the word 'Netherworld' was crowned in the dense fog.

It was only a few decades ago that a Martial Emperor expert walked out of it alive.

Unfortunately, that person had gone mad!

He had gone completely mad.

The latter half of his life had been completely crazy, and he had even been reduced to fighting with dogs for food on the streets.

It was extremely miserable.

These childhood memories flashed through Yi Chen's mind.

He took a deep breath.

Without Zhan Tianming's head, there would be no higher level Proficiency Level sword technique. Could it be that he wanted to stay in this tiny Yue Country for the rest of his life?

No, absolutely not!

Swoosh!

Yi Chen also charged into the Ten Thousand Miles of Netherworld Fog...

Imperial City, King Yi's Mansion.

"What? Those three people all entered the Ten Thousand Miles of Netherworld Fog?" Emperor of The State of Yue had a look of astonishment on his face.

He did not understand.

It was fine if Zhan Tianming and Fu Shiyao entered the Ten Thousand Miles of Netherworld Fog. After all, they were not from the Yue Country. They probably did not know how powerful the Ten Thousand Miles of Netherworld Fog was, but why did Yi Chen follow them in?

Could it be that Yi Chen did not know how powerful the Ten Thousand Miles of Netherworld Fog was?

How was this possible?

Finally, Emperor of The State of Yue said, "Check again."

"Yes, sir."

The spy immediately left.

In the backyard of Yi Prefecture, another coffin was added to Yi Lianyin's mourning hall.

The first lady wiped her tears alone, her eyes had already turned red.

Her husband was dead, and so was her son.

She couldn't figure it out.

Could it be that her daily abstinence to pay respects to Buddha and doing good deeds in exchange for the destruction of her family?

Or could it be that she brought disaster upon herself?

His husband and son had committed too many sins, and it was already not something that could be compensated for by the little good deeds he had accumulated?

"Husband, Han'er, be a good person in your next life."

Whoosh!

Bang!

Eldest Madam crashed headfirst into a pillar, her head bleeding profusely.

"Madam! Madam..."

"Someone come quickly, something has happened to the first lady! Someone come quickly..."

Those servants hurriedly called for help.

On the other side.

Those Martial King Expert warriors who were sent to help Yi Chen stopped in front of the Nether Fog.

They didn't dare to enter it...

Within the Ten Thousand Miles of Netherworld Fog.

Zhan Tianming and Fu Shiyao flew forward.

He lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms. He smiled and said, "Are you afraid? This is the place known as the Ten Thousand Miles of Netherworld Fog."

Zhan Tianming saw this place from the map. The map also had a simple description.

Although he knew that it was very dangerous, Zhan Tianming had no other choice.

Zhan Tianming felt lucky in his heart.

If it wasn't for the enhancement of the Soul Force, which allowed him to teleport within two hundred meters of the Dragon Soul Absolute Air, he wouldn't have been able to dodge Yi Chen's sword.

However, Zhan Tianming also knew that the so-called teleportation was different from the real teleportation.

In his arms.

Fu Shiyao gently lifted her head and looked at Zhan Tianming with a gentle gaze.

After a moment, she shook her head. "I'm not afraid."

After saying that, she leaned her head back into Zhan Tianming's arms.

Zhan Tianming grinned.

This feeling was really good.

However...

After Zhan Tianming sensed it in his heart, he could only give up helplessly.

"Now, I have lost the connection with the Bajie. It seemed like... If I want to walk out of the Ten Thousand Miles of Netherworld Fog, it's just like the description on the map. It was almost impossible, but, I have even made it out of the Purple Cloud Line Sky. Could it be that I can't break out of this fog?"

Zhan Tianming didn't believe it.

After a moment, he and Fu Shiyao landed on the ground.

The range of his vision was less than three meters.

In other words, it was as if there was an enemy standing ten meters away without making a sound. He did not know at all.

"Luckily, the Dragon Soul Absolute Air has a range of 200 meters. Otherwise, it would be even more troublesome." Zhan Tianming muttered with a relaxed expression on his face.

When he was still flying in the air, he already knew that the Dragon Soul Absolute Air would not be affected here.

After casting the Dragon Soul Absolute Air, everything within two hundred meters was reflected in his mind.

There was no danger for the time being.

But...

Zhan Tianming only walked a few steps with Fu Shiyao and immediately noticed the problem.

He couldn't help but frown and stare.

"No way?"

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